Chapter 143 Destruction
boom!
The sound of horse hooves exploded in the night sky like muffled thunder. An elite cavalry broke out in the distance wrapped in darkness. Li Ji personally led his troops to attack Han Zhong's troops.
"I didn't expect that the Han army's ambush was so deep that we were ambushing us here!"
Han Zhong was shocked and caught off guard by the sudden Han army.
Countless torches around were lifted up, driving away this darkness and revealing the appearance of this land.
Han Zhong was only concerned about rushing to the road and did not notice that he brought the troops into a small hill.
The two hillsides are not steep and are suitable for cavalry to charge down to form a charge.
Step on...
There were countless sounds of horse hooves on the hillsides on both sides. Lu Xiangsheng and Chen Dao each led a cavalry to charge from the hillside and rushed towards the abdomen of the Yellow Turban Army.
The ambush of the Han cavalry made the Yellow Turban Army panic, and the firelight illuminated their expressions clearly.
"Only by charging forward and dispersing the troops ahead, we can survive!"
Han Zhong was shocked and angry. He was already in a dead end. Only by fighting to break through the siege can he survive.
So he shouted loudly, gathered the surrounding Yellow Turban soldiers and the Yellow Turban Rangers, ready to defeat the troops led by Li Ji.
However, while he was speaking, an arrow soared into the sky, and the bitter cold light tore through the night, dragging the fireworks like a meteor, heading straight for Han Zhong's throat.
At the critical moment, Sun Xia, the deputy general around him, took action, slashed the big sword in his hand, and slashed the fierce arrows from the blade.
With his wrist shaking, an unnatural blush appeared on Sun Xia's face, and the big knife turned, reluctantly slashing the arrow away.
Han Zhong then realized that he had just escaped from the gates of hell and sweated in a cold sweat behind him.
Li Ji said intimately, but he didn't expect Sun Xia to react. Otherwise, if he shot Han Zhong first, he would be sure to win the battle.
"kill!"
The shouts of killing sounds in the dark night were shocking the surrounding plants and trees shaking left and right.
Li Ji took the lead, and the thunder gun in his hand was blowing with storm and lightning, whistling in the void, and suddenly pierced into a raid's body.
With his arms trembling, the Yellow Turban Ranger was lifted from the horse's back and fell to the ground, like a huge rock falling into a deep pool, splashing a lot of mud and stone smoke.
"Han General, report your name!"
Han Zhong was furious and rushed towards Li Ji.
"Li Er, Shanyin, Kuaiji, is it!"
Li Ji pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, continued to use his previous vest, and took the opportunity to kill the opponent.
Han Zhong was shocked, his face full of horror.
At that time, the first envoy of the Gods, Zhang Mancheng, was killed by a county lieutenant of Li Er. Unexpectedly, he was now leading the Han army to ambush them.
With the weapon in his hand flipped, Han Zhong used twelve points of strength to barely block Li Ji's offensive.
"A little county magistrate actually has such martial arts. You must be not an ordinary person!"
Although Han Zhong did not think he was a peerless general, his martial arts were ranked among the Yellow Turban Army in Nanyang, Jingzhou, but now he cannot even take down a Han army county lieutenant.
Li Ji checked Han Zhong's panel and found that the opponent's bravery was only about 70 points. He was definitely the level of a third-rate general. He was not the opponent who reached the level of a second-rate general.
The spear was indomitable, like a clever dragon and snake, entangling Han Zhong. The spear was like sharp teeth, constantly leaving blood holes after blood on the other party's body.
at the same time.
He Qi approached Sun Xia, and the two fought very fiercely. As time went by, He Qi had a complete advantage, and it was only a matter of time to kill Sun Xia.
drink!
Li Ji's eyes were fierce, and the Zhan thunder gun pierced out like lightning, arousing storm and thunder. The gun tip tore through the air and made bursts of explosions, and endless waves of air roared.
Han Zhong subconsciously drew his sword to block the enemy, feeling a flash of cold light in front of him, and suddenly hit the wide and thick blade.
The gun tip was sucking and spitting out sharp lights, and the golden-level sword was shattered into dozens of pieces by a huge force, splashing in all directions.
An unparalleled power poured over Han Zhong like a mountain, and he flew out of the horse's back and fell to the ground.
The Yellow Turban soldiers around him were in a hurry to save Han Zhong, but Li Ji flew over.
The terrifying impact force hit several Yellow Turban troops, and Li Ji swept across the left and right, causing the soldiers to vomit blood and fall to the ground, with only the incoming air but not the outgoing air.
"I finally know who you are. I heard that a Han army in Guangzong City killed the general of the Earth and the artificial general in succession. Then this person must be you!"
Han Zhong said, covering his slightly sunken chest and enduring the severe pain.
"Oh, congratulations on your answer correctly, and I reward you for meeting King Yama earlier."
Li Ji thought the other party could tell what kind of flowers, but that was the result?
Zhan Lei Spear pierced, piercing Han Zhong's chest directly. The tip of the spear penetrated straight into the beating heart, and a large amount of bright red blood spurted out.
On the other side, He Qi's long sword is like a dragon, forming a sword energy storm that swept the other side into it.
Puff!
Blood splattered everywhere, Sun Xia was no match, and more and more knife wounds appeared under the broken iron armor.
Finally, after He Qi took over Sun Xia's life-sacrificing attack, he cut off his head with a long sword.
He Qi's pretty tender face was covered with blood, and he raised Sun Xia's head in his hand and shouted: "The thief general Sun Xia is dead, surrender quickly!"
The Yellow Turban Army around him showed panic on his face, subconsciously threw away the weapons in his hands, knelt on the ground, lowered his head.
Boom!
Lu Xiangsheng and Chen Dao rushed left and right, and the elite Han cavalry was like passing through a no-man's realm, and their spears kept picking the Yellow Turban Army.
The Han army led by a powerful general instantly defeated the Yellow Turban Army. After several small Yellow Turban leaders were killed, the Yellow Turban soldiers who lost their command became in chaos.
Some Yellow Turban Army, who could not accept death, fled around crying and shouting, but the Han cavalry's spear was faster, directly piercing through their bodies and taking their lives.
"The thief general Han Zhong and Sun Xia are dead. Stop his weapons and surrender quickly!"
One passes to ten, ten passes to hundreds, and the news that the leader of the Yellow Turban Army was killed spread from the front of the team to the rear.
The Yellow Turban Army, which was originally on the verge of collapse, was more like being pushed off a cliff, with no morale, like walking corpses, kneeling on the ground with no color.
Li Ji's acquisition of the Yellow Turban Army was extremely smooth. Except for some soldiers who fled, the rest were confiscated and turned into unarmed.
Not long after, Sun Jian finally came here with five thousand light cavalry to help Li Ji escort the troops.
"I didn't expect Brother An Min to be so smooth. It seems that there is no need for Brother to bring him here."
Sun Jian laughed and hugged Li Ji's shoulder.
"If Brother Wentai had not brought his troops in time, I wouldn't know how to escort these Yellow Turban prisoners back."
Li Ji said in a compliment.
The ambush place is not too far from Wancheng, but it is also a certain distance. Due to the existence of prisoners, Li Ji and others returned to Wancheng only when they approached Tianbai.
Chapter completed!